Chapter 777 Exploring Mysteries in the Temple (15)
Chapter 777: Exploring the Secret of the Temple (15)
At the same time, what happened in Bediville.
The group of people hurriedly ran out of the Pure Land of Avalon, and after retrieving the equipment from Grand Duke Lyon Dickens, Shadow Walker held them back and teleported again.
After the dark scene passed, everyone returned to the Goth's cafe.
"Black Cat!" Shadow Walker shouted hurriedly: "Close the cafe and prepare for surgery!"
"Oh? Why are you making such a fuss---Wow!" When the cat-eared girl saw Elaine covered in blood, she was frightened: "The injury is so serious!"
"No, it's not me!" the white bear man quickly clarified: "It's him!"
The black cat glanced at the tiger on the werewolf's back and became confused again: "There are no wounds. Internal injuries?"
"Just go and get everything done, okay?" Shadow Walker said irritably.
He took off his robe, revealing a tight black suit, and then took out a white robe from the locker in the dressing room.
"Follow me, we need to do sterile treatment before the operation." He said nervously. Black Cat had already invited the customers outside at this time. The customers seemed to be used to this kind of emergency and left quickly and quietly.
, in less than a minute, the entire store was empty.
Shadow Walker pressed a switch on the wine cabinet. The entire cafe began to shake, and a hidden secret passage under the wine cabinet opened.
"Bring him down. Be careful." Shadow Walker walked down the stairs of the secret passage first.
"Bedy, Bedi, it's okay." Elaine pushed the werewolf and persuaded at the same time: "We can definitely save Al. My friend is a famous doctor. Repairing the body is just a piece of cake."
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The werewolf responded with a bitter smile: Doctors are not omnipotent. I just hope that the doctor is really that powerful and can remove the curse in Albert's body.
"Al, hold on tight. I'll save you right away." He muttered in a low voice, carrying the tiger on his back and walking towards the secret passage.
Unlike those secret passages that have been in disrepair, this place is obviously frequently cleaned and well maintained. There is almost no dust on the ancient stone steps, and there is not even a trace of spider silk on the ceiling. It is a bit exaggeratedly clean.
The werewolf walked through the secret passage and came to a small basement. Although there seemed to be a door in front, the door was tightly closed, and the surrounding walls, ceiling and floor were full of small holes, which seemed to be sprayed at any time.
Something comes out.
"Put [Cang Shadow Tiger] on the stretcher and take off his clothes." Shadow Walker handed over a pair of goggles and said, "Be sure to spray the disinfectant evenly all over his body to prevent bacteria from sticking to his body.
Operation."
(So, this is a preparation room before surgery? The legendary sterilization room? It looks so advanced.)
The werewolf and the Shadow Walker stripped off Albert's clothes and put the tiger on a stretcher made of prepared fishing nets. The stretcher was designed in this way to allow disinfectant to be sprayed on Albert's back.
Speed up the disinfection process.
"Okay, hold your breath, I'm going to spray disinfectant." Shadow Walker held the stretcher with one hand and stretched out the other hand to press the mechanism on the wall.
Pffsssssssssssssss!! Countless mist-like disinfectants sprayed out from all directions in the room, filling the entire room in an instant.
"Ahhhhhhh my eyes!!" The white bear didn't wear goggles and was too stupid to close his eyes in time, so he was caught in the attack beautifully.
"E---cough cough cough cough cough!" Bediwell almost choked to death when he was about to say something. The smell of the disinfectant was terrible. It was an indescribable pungent smell that seemed to be able to kill people.
His lungs were burned through.
"I told you to close your eyes and hold your breath, but you didn't listen. You deserve it." Shadow Walker said coldly: "Turn the tiger over. The second disinfection begins. Hold your breath!"
Sizzle! More disinfectant sprayed out, filling the entire room.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" This time the white bear was not only hit in the eyes, but also sucked in the disinfectant, and even the trachea was hit. This hopeless idiot looks like he is going to be in pain again.
It's been a while.
"I'm leaving, hurry up and follow." As soon as the door in front opened, Shadow Walker dragged the stretcher forward, and the werewolf followed suit. Elaine was left alone and came over slowly, coughing continuously along the way.
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After passing through the door, the werewolf saw Shadow Walker's operating room. It was a spotlessly clean operating room divided into two floors. In the opposite compartment there was an operating table and various surgical equipment, and all the tools were available. It was a very
Modern operating room.
The disinfectant in the compartment is also flying all over the sky, and it has not completely settled. It seems that the disinfection process was carried out the moment the door was opened.
"You, wait outside!" Shadow Walker said to Elaine. The White Bear nodded.
"You, come in with me, pick up your weapon, just in case." Shadow Walker handed over a mask and said.
"Okay." The werewolf nodded while putting on the mask. The mask was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant, which almost made him faint.
"Come on, come on!" The white bear man waited stupidly outside the compartment, his eyes full of uneasiness and expectation.
The werewolf smiled bitterly, and carried the stretcher with Shadow Walker, and sent Albert to the operating table. In fact, apart from helping to carry the stretcher, he had nothing else to do to "come on". He only hoped that this kind of anxiety and helplessness
Don't convey your mood to Shadow Walker, affecting his mood and messing up the operation.
But then again, does surgery really work?
If it is a "curse", Albert must be affected by some unknown supernatural force, which has nothing to do with surgery. Even if the tiger's belly is opened for inspection, I am afraid it will not help anything and will only make him feel uncomfortable.
Albert's physical strength was lost even more, which only accelerated the tiger's death!
However, there is no way. If we don’t try, Albert will really die!
Thinking that the tiger cub that was still alive and kicking this morning had deteriorated to this state within a few hours, the werewolf couldn't help but feel sad. Tears welled up from the corners of his eyes and accumulated in the goggles.
"Oh, damn ---" Shadow Walker had just turned on the shadowless lamp for the operation and picked up a scalpel. "You can cry, but don't take off that goggle! This room has just been disinfected, and I don't have time to do it again."
Go wait for the next disinfection!"
"Okay, okay." The werewolf tried his best to hold back tears and observed Albert's surgery through the increasingly dim eye protection.
Shadow Walker shook his head and cut the tiger's abdominal cavity cleanly without much thought. With his ruthless and experienced knife skills, coupled with the extremely sharp scalpel, he avoided various blood vessels and cut open the tiger's abdominal cavity cleanly.
Albert's internal organs were presented in front of the werewolf. Bedivere was even a little lucky that the eye mask was blurred by tears, and he could only see a rough outline of everything in front of him. Because this scene was quite unsettling - it was biological.
Instinctively, people are naturally afraid of seeing blood and internal organs.
"What the hell is going on?!" Shadow Walker cursed through his mask.
It's natural that he would be surprised. Albert has not changed at all in the past seven years--especially his inner self.
There are also a large number of man-made devices mixed in his internal organs. These are "historical issues" left over when the foxes forcibly modified his body seven years ago.
"It's hard, unbelievable." Shadow Walker exclaimed: "Judging from the degree of corrosion of the device, these are implants from at least five years ago, and they have obviously caused pressure on the internal organs. He has survived for so long and still hasn't died.
, what a miracle!"
Bedivere didn't speak. He stood quietly and watched silently. In other words, he could only concentrate on standing to prevent himself from collapsing and falling. He had no room to speak at all.
(Are you in pain all the time, Al?)
(Have you been enduring such pain for seven years and still living strong?)
(What can I do for you?)
"Can you...can you remove them?" The werewolf tried his best to say a word.
Shadow Walker looked around at the implants in Al's body before saying, "No, it's too difficult. The implants have been fused with his various organs. Removing them will only cause massive bleeding. He will die."
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The great mage Merlin at that time also said the same thing. Merlin couldn't do it, and this famous doctor probably couldn't do it either.
"Besides, this doesn't seem to be the main reason for his fainting." Shadow Walker put down the scalpel and raised his rubber-gloved hands: "Are you ready? I'm going to start opening his internal organs--
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As soon as these words came out, the werewolf was so frightened that his hair stood on end: "What?!"
"That's right, take out the internal organs one by one and inspect them carefully." Shadow Walker said the scariest words in the calmest tone: "I will start with the intestines. This process may be scary, you don't have to watch it, but--
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However, the werewolf responsible for guarding Al during the operation must watch it. If something strange pops out of Al's body, he must be the first to stop it.
"Well," Bedivere swallowed to gain courage. He took a deep breath. The strong and choking smell of disinfectant in the mask was particularly refreshing at this moment: "I will keep watching. Let's do it."
(It’s entirely my responsibility for Al to become like this, the sin I committed. Even if I have to accept a trip to hell with him, what does this little thing count?)
Although Bedivere was fully prepared mentally, when the Shadow Walker picked up Albert's intestines, the werewolf still vomited out. Fortunately, his mask was specially made, and the vomited things were covered by additional vomiting.
The bag absorbed it and did not spill it outside to contaminate the sterile room.
But the werewolf felt that he couldn't breathe, and he almost fainted: "Hurry, hurry up... Isn't it better yet?"
"Right away." Shadow Walker finished checking Albert's intestines, stuffed them back, and arranged them neatly, which seemed to be even neater than before.
Then he reached out and touched the tiger's liver!
"Be careful!!" Elaine exclaimed, watching everything from a distance outside the cubicle.
The werewolf was still dizzy, but was reminded by the white bear and immediately came to his senses. He stared at Albert's abdomen.